MOAN
Fifteen: My muse removes one article of your muse’s clothing
The twisted doctor, from under the elk skull he wore, smirked as he looked the other Brutal over, debating what article of clothing to remove. He could remove the hat, but that was far too tame, besides he liked how the sniper looked with it on. There was the pants but that was far too direct. He stepped closer and grabbed the lapels of the Australian's vest, pulling them off his shoulders and effectively removing the clothing from his person. Though that wasn't what he had chose to remove. instead he grabbed the waistline of CBS' shirt and pulled it over his head, being mindful of his hat. He tossed the shirt aside and slipped the vest back onto the sniper.
"Mmm~ viel besser." He purred, admiring the other man's chest with his ruby eyes.
